Chapter 92: Looking for Death

"I'm looking for death, do you know who you're talking to?" As a genius's pride, Chen Shou's expression wrinkled, and he immediately said angrily.

He Chen Shou, although his talent is not as good as the six geniuses of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, but in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Palace, he has never said this to himself.

Ye Shan didn't speak, just looked at Chen Shou's eyes, and became a little colder.

"Why don't you hide, you obviously haven't entered the state of comprehension!" Until this moment, Chen Shou didn't believe that Ye Shan had comprehended the barren sword technique.

"What's your business with all this?"

A flash of red light suddenly shone out from Hayama's waist.

The moment the bloodthirsty sword appeared, a roar was released, and in an instant, a cold breath rose to the sky!

"This guy dares to make a move on Senior Brother Chen Shou, Senior Brother Chen Shou is the second only genius in our Ten Thousand Swords Hall after the six geniuses, even against the six geniuses, he can support it for a long time. ”

"Hurry up and inform Senior Brother Donghua in case something unexpected happens. Seeing the two people who were clashing, Kuiwu immediately said to a disciple next to him.

"Kuiwu, why bother? Senior Brother Chen Shou has his own measure, so it is better to take the opportunity to see the strength of this disciple. A short-looking disciple immediately said when he heard this.

Hayama, who took the lead in the sword, condensed the majestic and terrifying spiritual power on the sword body.

Ye Shan's condensed and cold sword qi condensed into an invisible sword momentum, and in front of this powerful sword momentum, Chen Shou's clothes fluttered, as if facing a strong wind, blocking Ye Shan's sword head-on.

Hayama's sword fell on Chen Shou's body, but it failed to cause any substantial damage to him.

Although Chen Shou blocked Ye Shan's attack, his heart was indeed full of shock, a mere martial artist of the Gathering Spirit Realm Triple Realm, with a random blow, he was able to shake his defense, and his strength had reached the Gathering Spirit Realm Triple Five.

"Huh, you are very confident, and your attainments in kendo have also exceeded my expectations, but unfortunately...... You met me!"

While Chen Shou spoke, the whole person was shocked, and the bright light of the Dao Dao bloomed from his body, and the sword light condensed into a sword phantom around his whole person, and from a distance, his body seemed to be integrated into a sword.

This is a monstrous and sharp sword!

He gently swung a sword at Hayama, and a huge sword light suddenly appeared, carrying the power of flames, enveloping Hayama.

Thundered!

Ye Shan lifted the long sword upside down, and a suction force surged from above the long sword, and the vitality of the entire Sword Valley immediately surged towards Ye Shan's bloodthirsty sword.

Although Ye Shan had not yet thoroughly comprehended the first level of the Desolate Sword Technique because of his interruption by Chen Shou, with his vague understanding, Ye Shan was still able to reluctantly display the Desolate Sword Technique.

"It's kind of interesting!" Donghua came from a distance, looked at the two who were fighting, and muttered.

Unlike Chen Shou, Ye Shan was only a disciple who had just joined the Demon Sect, no one believed that Ye Shan could comprehend the desolate sword intent, and in the eyes of everyone, Ye Shan was just relying on his martial arts skills.

No one believed that what Ye Shan was doing at the moment was the most difficult martial arts barren sword technique in the Demon Sect to learn, except for Dong Hua, although he had not completely comprehended the barren sword technique, he still learned some, so when Ye Shan showed the barren sword technique, he immediately came over.

Chen Shou's sword was very fast, and with the help of his fivefold strength in the Spirit Gathering Realm, it was not easy for ordinary martial artists to dodge.

Seeing the red sword light sweeping in, Ye Shan was not in a hurry or impatient, and when he swung his sword out, a trembling aura gushed out.

When Ye Shan slashed out with a sword, the nearby disciples were terrified, and their spiritual power began to shake with Ye Shan's sword.

What really frightened many disciples was that this feeling, which they had felt on Donghua on the second day of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, was not as strong as Donghua, but it was this feeling.

In an instant, Chen Shou's pupils widened suddenly, and the cold hairs around his body seemed to explode in an instant, Ye Shan's breath at the moment, although it was not complete, but it did make him feel a pressure.

It wasn't until this moment that he knew what a stupid thing he had done, although Hayama was injured at this moment, his momentum would only be stronger with his barren sword technique.

Looking at Chen Shou, Ye Shan just waved his sword casually, but the momentum it brought made Chen Shou not dare to be careless.

The sword intent rose, and the gray light of the conversation covered the bloodthirsty sword, and Ye Shan's whole person was as sharp as a sword out of the sheath.

Chen Shou's heart has become shaky under this sword, but in the end, he still chose to make a move, if he loses in the hands of Ye Shan today, his reputation will be greatly damaged, all of which makes him unable to retreat.

The sword light flickered, and in an instant, Ye Shan appeared in front of Chen Shou, and the long sword turned into a green rainbow and stabbed Chen Shou's chest suddenly.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Chen Shou's figure fell uncontrollably to the ground, his expression full of shock.

"Senior Brother Ye, be merciful to your subordinates, within the Demon Sect, you are most afraid of being killed by the same sect. Kuiwu looked at Ye Shan and hurriedly said, for fear that if it was too late, Ye Shan would kill Chen Shou.

Ye Shan didn't answer, but the long sword in his hand still didn't stop, and continued to stab Chen Shou in the chest.

"This nephew, for the sake of your future, your subordinates are merciful. At this moment, a white-bearded old man galloped from a distance.

Ye Shan didn't kill after all, and the long sword stopped abruptly after stabbing into Chen Shou's finger.

The blood instantly stained the ground red, making Chen Shou immediately scream, ten fingers connected to his heart, this kind of heart-rending pain, this was the first time he felt since he cultivated spiritual power.

"Break the feud of understanding, I will avenge it sooner or later!" Ye Shan first entered the Demon Sect, and for safety reasons, he couldn't wipe out a genius disciple so casually.

"What kind of demon is this, he actually defeated Senior Brother Chen Shou of the fifth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm with the triple strength of the Gathering Spirit Realm. ”

"Even Elder Wufeng was shocked, that means that Ye Shan must have comprehended the barren sword technique, hurry up and inform everyone, maybe another kendo genius is about to rise!" The disciples in the Sword Valley were talking about it.

"Although I only comprehended a trace of desolate sword intent, but I finally passed the test, let's go, follow me to see the hall master!" After learning that Ye Shan only comprehended a trace of desolate sword intent, the old man's attitude no longer had the enthusiasm he had at the beginning.

"It just so happens that I also want to have a problem with sword moves and want to ask the teacher, this junior brother will be handed over to me, elder, you can settle Chen Shou is good. At this time, Donghua glanced at Ye Shan and walked to the white-bearded old man's side.

"If Donghua's nephew is on the way, then it's so good!"

"Senior brother, when I meet my master, I want to have a good discussion with you!" Donghua patted Ye Shan's shoulder, jumped on the back of the white tiger in an instant, and then motioned for Ye Shan to go up together.

"See the hall master?" Hayama recalled the terrifying aura of the barren sword intent, and was full of anticipation for the hall master who left the sword technique.